Peng Xiaoyong is not the type to meddle in other people's business, but seeing his cousin looking like she's being bullied would make anyone frown: "Yilin?"
Shrinking in the corner, Liu Yilin raised her head. Sure enough, it wasn't someone else—it was her cousin.
At 26 years old, Peng Xiaoyong had a somewhat mature appearance. His outfit leaned toward business attire, complemented by black-rimmed glasses. He furrowed his brows and walked over, glancing at the weirdly dressed delinquent girls and then at his cousin who clearly came from an honest household. Peng Xiaoyong couldn't understand why his cousin would associate with such unrespectable people, and he really disliked them. Addressing Liu Yilin, he said: "The college entrance exam is coming up. You still have the energy to come here and sing? Don't you have class today?"